"[color=ed1c24]Alright, will do. Also, ship not boat. Ships carry boats, but boats do t carry ships[/color]." He started exploring the ship and taking whatever catches his fancy. "[color=ed1c24]Seeing as how no one else can really object, I'll find you the fanciest, most expensive scroll I can find[/color]," he said as he floated to the [i]Deluxe Megasuite[/i] and held up his scroll. Seeing as how the highest paying customers get this one, there was a multiPIN lock. He taped the scroll to the sensor and let it bruteforce the code. Thankfully, the program recorded when it got a right number and that made the progress considerably faster. 

After he "reclaimed" the expensive tech, he found a map and headed to the bridge. As he went, he passed by the airlock he had ripped open. "[color=ed1c24]Heh. 'Permission to Dock?' Accepted. Not that'll do anything, but whatever[/color]." He made his way to the bridge and hacked the door open which took considerably longer than it should have. "[color=ed1c24]Aight, I'm in the bridge and- oh god I'm going to be sick[/color]." The captain hadn't died semi-peacefully after passing out. No, that'd be too easy. Instead, he had his throats ripped out, eyes gouged and stomach cut wide open with a knife still inside. And he probably spent his last bit of air futility screaming in pain in an empty vacuum. "[color=ed1c24]Okay, I trained as an assassin and this is way too much. You give your target a quick, painless death by neck snap. This is… a prolonged, painful one and a disgrace to assassination[/color]."